jueves, 1 de agosto de 2013

Sky Will Clear Up

Esta letra se la dedico a un buen amigo.

I know for sure how to sleep in white
I've seen all of those needles beside
But I, I cannot at all complaint
'Cause I did never cross your pain

I may hobble
But I'm free
Through your bubble
I can't see

You smiled while they cut your hair
Meanwhile I said my life was unfair
Distance won't say you ain't my friend
You will be my brother till my end

I may hobble
But I have time
In your bubble
I'll make a rhyme

I hope I'll be the first to meet God
'Cause I refuse to see the dis-overload
I will scream my feelings so loud
And I hope you'll be part of the crowd

When I was about to fall apart
You came and divided red sea of my heart
I owe you more than I'll ever have
For sure I promise you'll soon laugh

Israel's Son

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